Cunningham Family News

 

My better half, Linda: Two years ago, Linda became licensed as a nurse's assistant and has been working full time at an area nursing home. She has been a tremendous help to me with proofreading, layout and many other things. Despite my blindness, we even cut firewood together. I feed the logs to her, and she wields an 18" chain saw--quite the lady!

 

We rent out the big house where we reared our children and renovated what used to be a barn, office, store room and Bunkhouse, turning it into a cute, 2-storey, one bedroom cottage where we have been living since July of 2005.

 

Kate: Kate married one of our photographers, Kevin, in 2005 and they live in Arizona because Kevin hates Vermont winters. On September 27, 2007 they homebirthed their first baby, whom they have named "Indalee Zuri." She was a little over 8 lbs. at birth and is very beautiful. Kate is adjusting to the demands of the womanly art of breastfeeding.

 

Therese: Therese is now living in the Colorado Rockies, supervising the teaching of skiing and snowboarding and also working as a waitress. She was present at Indalee's birth and proved indispensable as a helper, especially during and after the birth.

 

Zeke: Sgt. Melchizedech Cunningham reenlisted in the Marines after doing a Gulf Tour. He is at Officer Candidate School at The Citadel in South Carolina. Last summer he successfully completed his second "boot camp," but this time, for officers, and in Quantico, Virginia rather than Parris Island.

 

Maureen: After four years in the Air Force, Maureen lives in Illinois with her civil husband, who also did his time in the USAF. On January 19 she gave birth to 3 lb Baby Brennan, who had "Potter's Syndrome," which means he had no kidneys and hence too little amniotic fluid to develop his lungs. She knew this in early pregnancy, and resolved simply to give him all the love she could, until his Maker should call him. Accordingly, after Linda baptized him immediately after live birth, Brennan survived less than 24 hours, being literally "loved to death." Though this is a very sad story, we know that, through baptism, Brennan is an adopted son of God and a member of the mystical body of Christ with original sin removed, and thus is most assuredly a saint in heaven despite his brief stay in this valley of tears. Notes of consolation can be emailed to her at: MAILTO:mmobyd@yahoo.com

 

Article: Maureen's Story

 

Maureen now works as a care-giver at an Illinois half-way house for adults who lack full mental abilities.

 

Kaz: During his 2nd semester at Vermont Technical College, majoring in architecture, Kaz chose to withdraw and re-enter the working world as a landscaper. He says he wants to return to school in the future. He has taken up amateur boxing.

 

My Dad, Charles W. Cunningham: Fourteen years ago, Dad licked prostate cancer, but early in 2007 it returned and spread to his liver and bladder. After he was admitted to a hospice in Ft. Myers, Florida, Linda and I rushed down in our 41 mpg Toyota Yaris. When we called from Orlando, we discovered that we were too late to be at his side in death, as he died just three hours previously. We continued on to console Mom and participate in a memorial service. I am told I had everybody crying, speaking on Dad's moral standard of living by many memorized and oft quoted proverbs. He had just turned 80 last autumn. He was an auto parts entrepreneur with a partnership in three stores in Massachusetts. Since he was a resident of Windham, New Hampshire, his Mass of the Resurrection was held there at St. Matthew's parish last May. It occasioned the family reunion of all the Cunninghams except Kate, who felt too pregnant to fly. Mom is doing well adjusting to life alone after 50xxx years of marriage. She is in the process of selling off Dad's "toys," such as his pontoon motor boat, Ford Bronco, and top quality billiards table. She plans to return to Ft. Myers, Florida, for the winter.

 

Dad taught me a lot about hard work, and how not to be intimidated by what can appear to be mountains. He attended Sunday Mass every week and I can recall walking past his bedroom door late at night and finding him on his knees. Would that there were more dads like him! Requiescat in pace!

 

Yours truly: After the termination of our three-year contract, during which time Tom Caldwell of Naturist New Hampshire produced three digital, oNLIne issues of NLI magazine (No's 29, 30 & 31), I decided to reinherit the publishing dimension of Naturist LIFE International, Inc. once again. Since my health is not as robust as it used to be, this is a rather daunting task, and Linda often second-guesses whether I made a prudent decision. But the three years' break was good for me and I feel I need to resume NLI publishing since my proposed Theology of the Body Retreats are not yet working out, and it is better to work than to lie a-bed and wait for the grim reaper. My cadaver kidney is now nearly fifteen years old and is slowing down and cleaning my blood less efficiently than back in the 90s. This means I am not as physically strong and do not feel as good.

 

My plans include converting all 24 issues of our publications that have gone out-of-print to either a CD format or hopefully, reprints of the magazines in physical form once again.

 

I also plan to return NLI magazine to a print format once again, but this time most likely in full color. I also plan to organize the first Vermont Naturist Photo Safari since 2004 this coming July.

 

In September, 2007, National Geographic Cable TV aired several showings of the "Taboo" show they filmed in 2006, including an interview with me and other attendees of our annual Finnish Christmas Sauna Party. I was part of a segment on Christian nudists, sandwiched between the odd bedfellows of the skyclad Wiccans of Australia and the (naked) "spirit-man" ritual of Japanese Shinto. The editing poorly represented the seriousness and depth of my gymnosophy, but at least did no harm, and undoubtedly piqued the interest of many viewers. I feel honored to have been filmed for National Geographic, as in my youth, that magazine, perhaps more than any other, most helped me to question the accepted custom of almost always being clothed. If you missed the show and its reruns, I will have DVDs available soon.

The other significant event this past year was a clothing-optional book signing at The Tempest Bookshop in Waitsfield, Vermont. The Associated Press announced it, and it got lots of attention in the public, but only a handful of men showed up for the event. At least it brought attention to my book, Nudity & Christianity.

 

Last summer Linda and I managed to trek to the nude beach we founded 23 years ago at Lake Willoughby. They were wonderful, restful days spent with others who believe in the dignity of the naked body and prove it by not hiding it as though it were somehow evil. Even though I have no vision, simply knowing that people are always discovering the joys of social nudity for their first time gives me pleasure. Because we founded that beach back in 1984, perhaps hundreds of people have dared to experience the joy and freedom by the example of us and the many other regular naturists who do a great job keeping the tradition going.

 

The buyer of most of the former NLI property (pool, lodge + 93 acres) recently called and wants to resell for $230K. Let me know if you are interested.

 

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